Chapter 827
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The girl's voice is hoarse and weak, but it carelessly and softly rings in his ear, "Alright, I've let you show off for so long. Now, it should be my turn, right? "
Elder Qi's eyes suddenly widen, a little bit of fear emerging in the depths of his eyes.
She … this woman, this woman … what is she saying?
Such a thought just flashes through his mind.
Elder Qi feels a seven-colored light flickering in front of him, merging into one.
He can't even clearly see what it is, but he feels a tearing pain in his chest.
Elder Qi instinctively wants to use Spiritual Power to resist the attack, but in the next moment, fear emerges in his eyes.
His … his Dantian is completely empty, without a trace of Spiritual Power remaining.
And in the Yanwu Continent, it's impossible to absorb even a trace of Spiritual Power from the air.
"No … this isn't …" a hoarse voice comes out of Elder Qi's mouth, but it's immediately drowned out by a large amount of blood.
Elder Qi's mouth keeps spilling blood. He slowly lowers his head, only to see his empty chest.
His heart … his heart …
Bang! His tall and sturdy figure falls down, smashing into a cloud of dust.
… …
Elder Qi is dead!!
Hibiscus simply can't believe her eyes.
Even the veil on her face has long been torn off, revealing a malevolent and horrified expression.
This Jun Muyan, she actually, actually killed Elder Qi?!
One must know that even though Elder Qi is only a person from the Xiuzhen Continent, his true strength is no less than hers!
Hibiscus's body can't help but tremble.
But very soon, she sees that Jun Muyan, who killed Elder Qi, is swaying, unable to support herself any longer, and falls down.
Hibiscus cautiously approaches Muyan.
After confirming that there isn't a trace of Spiritual Power left in her body, that her body is riddled with scars, and that she's on the verge of death, Hibiscus shows a carefree smile.
That's right, that's right!
Even if this Jun Muyan is more powerful, even if she could really kill Elder Qi.
But how could she not pay a little price?
Hibiscus looks down at Muyan from above, and even gives her a ruthless kick.
"Jun Muyan, if you want to die happily, then immediately hand over the Shen Musician Inheritance. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead! "
Muyan's eyes droop, her breathing almost non-existent, as if she's already dead.
Hibiscus snorted coldly and was filled with disdain.
Her eyes turn and fall on the Tian Mo Qin.
The zither looked old and plain, without any luster.
However, Hibiscus's eyes lit up, her eyes filled with greed and excitement.
This is the Ancient Treasure that makes everyone go crazy, Tian Mo Qin ah!
Hibiscus's hand slowly reaches for the Tian Mo Qin, then she holds it in her arms.
The Tian Mo Qin doesn't react at all, but it remembers the formidable strength that Muyan had just displayed when she used it.
Hibiscus's heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.
Jun Muyan is just a lowly mortal. With the Tian Mo Qin and the Shen Musician inheritance, she can become so powerful.
What if she obtains the Tian Mo Qin and the Shen Musician inheritance?
Would she become even more powerful than the Young Lord? Would she also gain the favor of the Celestial Emperor?
Hibiscus's eyes were filled with intoxication and greed.
She doesn't even notice that the strings of the Tian Mo Qin that she's holding in her arms, aren't being strummed, but they're gently undulating.
The lingering sound of the zither rang in her ears, as if it was weeping and complaining.
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